Waiting.

Just two words mean
not to much effort
from you.
Since a long time ago
I've waiting for the answer
of my question when
I asked you if
you loved me.
Days and years passed,
rain and dry seasons too;
leaves fall and blossom
in sucession.
My hair changed to gray.
Now after an eternity,
here at the frontporch
of your house.
I'm waiting for the long
delayed answer and
I'll stay as long as need it.
Did you ever love me?